Read Teaching Helen Part 1 first She looked at me shyly and reached out tentatively to touch my cock. “God, it’s wet!” “Yeah, I alsways get very slippery with pre-cum when I get aroused.” She was holding my cock in her slender little hand, staring at it as though fascinated, and rubbing her thumb over my bell end, spreading the drops of slippery pre-spunk all over it. “I’ve never seen that before.” “None of your boyfriends have spent enough time on you first then, Helen.” “God, no. And neither of them made me cum like you did.” I basked in the compliment. Helen shifted her hand and began to wank me. “Hey, careful. Look, Let’s pull my foreskin back up.” I grasped my foreskin with the fingers and thumbs of both hands, and pulled, stretching it, until it suddenly popped back up over my bell end. “Ohh! Isn’t that painful?” she asked, looking up at me. “No. Right, try that now.” She reached out and wrapped a small hand around my cock and began to pump. “Not so fast, there’s no rush. Steady and firm. Squeeze a little on the upstroke and release a little on the downstroke. That’s better. Yeah, that’s really good.” She smiled up at me, pleased, then lost her smile. “My first boyfriend said I wasn’t any good.” “Yeah? Well I bet it was the other way round. How good was he?” She thought. “He wasn’t really. He just did what he wanted. He always just wanted to get his cock in me.” “And that’s no good for a lady. You need to take time, be gentle at first.” “Huh! He was never gentle, and never took time.” “Did he ever make you cum, Helen?” “No. I was glad when he dumped me. I only stayed with him because he was the cool guy on the estate.” Her hand was still gently pumping my cock like I’d shown her. It was very good. I stopped her and said, “Let’s get more comfortable.” I stood up and undressed, then sat back down on the bed, leaning against the headboard, which creaked slightly, and put one leg along the bed and left the other dangling over the side. Here,” I patted the bed between my legs. “Sit here.” She climbed on and sat between my legs like I showed her, and leaned back against me. I pulled the other leg up on to the bed, my crooked knee supporting her back, my arm around her shoulders, her face in the perfect position to be kissed, her perfect little boobs easily in reach, just as her pussy would be if she opened her legs, and her right hand could easily pump my cock. He warm, smooth skin felt so sexy against mine, and I bent forward and gently kissed her on the lips and pulled back slightly to look at her.. There was a momentary hesitation, and then she kissed me, opening her mouth to my probing tongue, her lips and tongue so soft and moist. I continued kissing her as I placed her hand on my cock and she began stroking it like I’d shown her. My hand found her tiny left nipple, and I stroked it gently with my fingertips, feeling it harden. I swapped nipples and got the other hard too, as I broke off the kiss, and began to kiss and nuzzle her neck and ears. “Oh God, Dave! That’s so sexy!” I continued like that for a while, kissing her neck, ears, lips, and fondling her gorgeous little breats and nipples. Then I allowed my hand to slide down her belly, toy with her pubes, and then push her legs open. I stopped kissing and looked into her lovely eyes as my fingers stroked softly down over her lips, and then brushed across them gently, opening them. Her breathing was getting heavy again, and I kissed her, and my fore and middle fingers teased her lips apart and my middle finger slid down from her clit to her wet slit and back up. She shuddered when I reached her clit again, and I began to make longer strokes with my finger, dipping into the tight, moist entrance to her lovely, tight little pussy, and spreading her juice back up to her tiny, pink clit. I made sure that she was well on the way to another orgasm, then stopped. She opened her eyes wide and said, “Don’t stop!” “Don’t worry, I won’t. I’m just changing position.” I wriggled out from behind her and laid her down fully on the bed, raised her knees and spread them. She looked so sexy and perfect, lying there, looking up at me, wide-eyed. I knelt on the bed between her legs and took a good look at her gorgeous cunt. Untrimmed, but perfect. Tiny, perfect pink lips, a tight hole that gave a twitch as I looked, moist and so lovely. I bent and inhaled her lady scent. Lovely! I kissed her thigh again, working towards her pussy, stopping before I got there. Starting again on the other thigh. Stopping before I got there. Then kissing all around her tiny lips, nuzzling her pubes, and finally, gently, kissing her mist flaps, and slowly wiggling my tongue in the entrance to her moist little pussy, before sliding it slowly up to her clit for a hard lick. She moaned, and I began to lap her clit, tonguing it at a steady pace, the lapping sounds and Helen’s heavy panting the only sound in my ears. She came quickly, thrusting her clit against my tongue in time with the pulses of her orgasm, 3 4 5 times, and then pushing my head away, gasping. I kissed her thighs and inhaled the scent of her juices, and nuzzled her bush, taking care not to touch her sensitive clit. Some women love the touching to continue, some women find this too much after cumming. Helen was one of the latter. I crawled up the bed and lay next to her, slipping my arm under her, and she cuddled up against me sighing contentedly. I kissed her head and she looked up and kissed me on the lips, and we kissed deeply. “Wow! I’ve never cum twice so quickly before. I usually have to wait ages before I can make myself cum again.” “Well, you don’t need to do that now I’m here. I can make you cum a whole lot more than just those two little orgasms.” She kissed me again. “I don’t think so. I think I’m done for the day. Well, maybe tonight after I get home from work. I’ll think about you. While I do it.” “Mmmm, that’s sexy, but we’ll see. Now, you haven’t even given me that wank you promised.” “Well, you distracted me.” Her hand wrapped itself around my cock. “Mmm, you’re still wet.” “Yes, you are a very sexy, horny young lady, and the longer I stay aroused, the more pre-cum will weep out. Look at my cock, and starting right down at the root, give it a long, hard squeeze, working up to the bell end.” We both watched as she did so, and were rewarded with a glistening drop of clear pre-cum easing out of the jap’s eye. She bent for a closer look. “It’s clear, not white like spunk!” “Yep, just lubrication really.” “How exciting!” “Have a taste.” She pulled a face. “I don’t like spunk.” “Let me guess. Your nasty boyfriend came in your mouth and nearly choked you?” “Yes. I was sick. I haven’t sucked a cock since.” “That’s a shame. It was so sexy licking your pussy, tasting your sweet juices. Your previous boyfriend was an idiot. That’s not the way to introduce a lady to cocksucking. It needs time and patience. I bet he couldn’t wait just to ram it in your mouth and shoot down your throat?” “Yeah. It was horrible.” “Well, properly done, you’ll find it’s lovely, and very pleasurable for you.” “I don’t think so!” “Honestly. Look how I made you cum. I think I know a thing or two more about this than you.” “How many girlfriends have you had?” I Thought. “I dunno. I’ve probably fucked about 12 women. Most of them since I’ve been married.” “Does your wife know?” “No, and it needs to stay that way!” “Don’t worry, I don’t want mum finding out about this either.” “Anyway, back to your lessons.” I slid my hand between her legs and spread her lips and rubbed my fingertip into her still wet pussy, then brought it back up between us. It touched my tongue to the wetness. “Mmm, lovely. When you play with yourself, you use saliva to lubricate?” She nodded. “And you must have tasted your juices?” “Yes.” She was hesitant. “All women do. They come to love the taste. Do you like the taste of your own juices?” She was silent. “Helen, it’s OK. All women do. And I find it very sexy.” I touched my middle finger to my lips and rubbed it over them, and then kissed her. She kept her mouth closed first, but it opened to my probing tongue, and we kissed deeply. I broke off and said, “I loved tasting you sexy juices, and when we kissed after I’d licked you, you were tasting them too. You taste your juices every time you play with yourself. You don’t have to be shy around me. I find it all very sexy.” I had been working my finger into her pussy while I spoke, and raised it again. This time I rubbed the wet tip on her lips and said, “Taste your wonderful juices for me, Helen.” I held the fingertipat her lips, looking into her eyes, and she opened her mouth and her tongue slipped from between her gorgeous little, rosebud lips and rubbed my finger. As her tongue slipped back between her pips, I followed it with my finger, and she slid her lips over it and sucked. I pulled my finger out, kissed her, and said, “See, that was very, very sexy. You’re a good girl, and I’m going to teach you how to be a little sexpot.” She looked at me, and I rummaged my finger in her wetness again, and this time there was no hesitation in sucking my finger. “Good girl. You like that, don’t you?” “Yes. It’s so… naughty. It makes me feel sexy and horny.” “Good. Now, I want to watch you do it yourself. That’ll make me feel sexy and horny.” As if I wasn’t already! I watched as she parted her pussy lips and slid her middle finger in and rubbed around for a second, and then raised it to her lips and sucked on it. “Good girl. Now, rub your finger on the tip of my cock and taste that too.” She did so, hesitantly. I waited patiently, letting her take her own time. She raised the slippery finger to her lips and touched it with the tip of her tongue. I smiled at her. She gave it a lick. “Good girl.” She slid the finger into her mouth and sucked the rest of the pre-cum off. “That wasn’t so bad, was it?” “No.” Try again. Get a real finger full this time. She did and raised it to her lips and popped it straight in this time, and I watched her cheeks hollow as she sucked on it. “Excellent. What do you think Helen?” “It’s OK.” “Good girl. Why not try sucking my bell end. I won’t force it down your throat and I won’t cum in your mouth.” She looked at me with big eye. “Promise?” “I promise.” “I’m not sure.” “Well, you’ll never know if you don’t try. I’ll sit still. You’re in control. Go down there and have another taste off your finger, and than, if you like, try a lick first?” “Ok. She slid off and knelt beside the bed, her pretty head down by my cock. She looked up at me, brushing back her hair. She looked so sexy. I smiled reassuringly, and she smiled back shyly. She looked back at my cock and rubbed a finger around my still wet bell end, and without hesitation this time, sucked the pre-cum straight off. She bent and tentatively reached her tongue out and touched the tip of it on my bell end. I tried desperately not to let it twitch. Last thing I wanted to do now was spook her! She took another lick, then another. She looked up at me and said, “It’s very smooth and slippery!” “Yes. Get hold of it at the base and raise it up. Try slipping it between your lips like you did with your finger. Feel how slippery the bell end is using your lips and tongue.” I shuddered slightly as Helen’s beautiful, smooth lips slid over my bell end and her warm mouth closed over it. I felt her tongue playing over it. It took all my will power to stop it from twitching. Her lips slid back over and she looked up at me, licking her lips. “How was it?” I asked. “Nice. It was actually quite nice.” She sounded surprised. “Sex it supposed to be nice.” “It is with you. I wish I’d lost my virginity to you instead of that prick.” “How old were you?” “Seventeen” “As long as you weren’t below the age of consent, I’d have loved to have been the one who took your virginity. But, this is fun anyway isn’t it?” “God yes. I’ve never cum properly with a man before.” “Haven’t you? What about your current boyfriend?” “No. He cums too quick too, I have to finger myself to cum with him.” “Oh, I love it when a woman does that while I fuck her.” “Do you? He doesn’t like it.” “Then he’s an idiot.” “Yes he is. He’s a geek. Too much into computer games. I may dump him.” “Find a better lover,” I suggested. “I’ve found one.” She giggled and bent and sucked my cock again. I stopped her. “Helen, that’s really good, but I need to show you something. Look, watch my cock.” I gave it a twitch and she giggled again. “When you suck my cock, it’s going to twitch like that occasionally, as you’re really good at it. I wanted you to know what was going to happen so it won’t scare you.” She giggled again “Let’s try it.” Her lips slid over my cock and she began to roll her tongue around the bell end. I let it twitch and she giggled. It felt very good. “That’s great Helen, now, suck on it. MMMMMMMM, yeah. And now slide your lips back off ot and then back on. Great! That’s very good!” She alternated tonguing, sucking and lip sliding. “God, that’s fantastic Helen!” Try wanking my shaft in time to your sucking and sliding. “God Helen, That’s fucking good!” I stopped her. “I don’t want to cum in your mouth. When I cum, you can pump it onto my belly and chest and try a little taste on your finger. Now that you’ve learned to suck cock so well, I don’t want you put off by having spunk shot down your throat again. Ok?” She nodded, kissed the tip of my cock and began wanking me again. “Come and sit up here again Helen, so I can kiss you while you wank my thick length.” She lay back in my arms again, against my crooked knee and we kissed as she pumped at my cock. My fingers found her pussy again and began teasing at her lips and clit. She was soon open and wet, and I slipped a fingertip into her tight entrance as her hand pumped away at my cock. I slid my finger out and spread the wetness around her lips and cunt entrance, and worked it a little deeper, I kept repeating this until my middle finger was buried as far as it would go in her sweet pussy, and then I began to finger fuck her while she wanked me. I started slowly, and built up speed, kissing her mouth, her neck, her throat and her ear. I speeded up, whispering to her how sexy and gorgeous she was, and how good she was at sucking cock, and how wet and tight her cunt was. She loved this dirty talk and started getting wilder. Her hand was furiously pumping my cock and I was finger fucking her even faster. We both came at the same time. Well, I think she was a little ahead, and her orgasm set off my own. My spunk shot up and splattered drops as far as my throat, all down my chest and belly as her hand twitched on my cock in time to the pulses of her pussy as she came. When we had both finished cumming, we kissed and my cock twitched and she gave it a squeeze, and looked into my eyes. “How was that?” I asked. “Ohh God! Fantastic! I’ve never cum three times in a day before. I’ve played with myself in the morning and then at night again, but three times? God you’re good!” I was very pleased with myself, I had to admit. “Now, shall we see if we can get you tasting spunk properly? Without having it forced down your throat, I think you’ll get to like it.” “She looked doubtfully at the quite large amount of spunk splashed from my cock right up to my neck. Well, would you like to hear more? If I get enough favourable comments, I’ll try to find time to write what happened next in Helen’s lessons.